My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 1 1. Doomsday Simulation Game

The sky is azure blue, as clear and bright as a sapphire.

The open office on the 18th floor of Jinshui Building is spacious and bright, with twenty workstations neatly arranged.

"Su Hong."

In front of the workstation next to the souvenir display cabinet, the woman's soft body was half pressed on the screen, and her fingers were fiddling with the light-colored fake flowers on the table.

Her eyes were like a black pond, and the rippling ripples reflected the figure sitting on the desk.

The man was wearing a shirt and tie, with a slim figure, and the overall clean and refreshing look made people feel good when they saw him.

"Are you free this weekend? Go shopping with me?"

Su Hong was staring out the window in a daze. After hearing the woman's voice, he turned around and stood up.

"Xue Jing, come here."

Su Hong did not respond to her invitation immediately, but pulled her in front of him and took a look at her-the woman had a pretty face, delicate features, snow-white skin, and slightly red cheeks, as if the rising sun was shining on her face, which made her look particularly moving.

"What...what happened?"

She and Su Hong met a year ago, when she had just joined Qingsi Advertising Company in Sheng City. As a senior in the company, Su Hong took good care of her. After a while, the two of them started chatting.

Su Hong wiped his sleeves, looked at his watch, and suddenly said, "It's almost four o'clock."

"What's wrong with four o'clock?" Xue Jing was a little confused.

The company recently took on the shooting and design of the urban cultural propaganda documentary in Sheng City. The business is busy and often overtime. The earliest time to get off work is around 7 o'clock.

There should be nothing special at 4 o'clock.

Su Hong still didn't answer, but just looked out the window.

"Buzz..."

The long horn sound echoed in the sky, like the cry of a whale.

It was obviously afternoon time, but the blue and clear sky suddenly dimmed, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the blood mist was filled, and the lights of the nearby buildings became more and more hazy and bloody.

The screaming sound echoed between the buildings, and a huge black shadow stirred the blood mist, looming.

Suddenly, a bright and charming blood color flowed down from the sky, like the blood and tears of the sky mourning and crying. You can vaguely see where the blood light is surging. The dark hole swallowed the sun, and the light crown could not escape.

This doomsday scene was extremely weird and beyond everyone's cognition.

For a while, the directors, instructors, designers in the office... put down their work at the same time, looked dazed, and looked up at the hole flowing with blood and darkness.

"Su Hong, I... seem to be a little uncomfortable."

He came back to his senses and saw that Xue Jing's eyes had lost their agility, her expression became a little dull, and her cheeks twitched faintly, as if there were worms crawling inside.

The girl felt a little itchy on her face and reached out to touch her cheek.

The next second, half of her face suddenly collapsed, the sticky plasma pulled out a thread, the flesh was uneven, and the blood-red eyeballs twitched like a parasite.

Pah... the soft and rotten meat fell on the tile floor, and the dirty blood splashed in circles.

"I..." The woman stood there blankly, "Actually, I like you very much."

"I know." Su Hong's face was calm, as if he was accustomed to this abnormal phenomenon.

"Stand still first, I'll help you pick up your face."

"Oh." The girl stood obediently.

He squatted down, but did not pick up the rotten meat under his feet, but took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

"Sorry, I don't want to be killed by you again."

After the voice fell, Su Hong stood up quickly, and the blood outside the window added a bit of bloodthirstiness to his expressionless and cold face.

The cold light flew past, and the dirty blood splashed. Xue Jing's body collapsed, the aorta and trachea were cut off, and the head drooped strangely.

"Su... Hong, don't go..."

The woman lay in a pool of blood and whispered hoarsely. Everything had changed, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the blurred love under her eyes.

Su Hong watched coldly and turned away.

He knew that this was not love. The advent of the apocalypse also turned some people into monsters. People's hearts were twisted and alienated. Loyalty, betrayal, trust... everything became extreme.

"Su Hong, what are you doing?!" A series of changes made everyone in the office mentally collapsed. They screamed and roared.

Su Hong ignored them, clenched the fruit knife in his right hand, pushed open the glass door of the office, and ran straight to the fire escape.

Passing by the elevator and the crowd of people fleeing in panic, he didn't even look at them, and quickly walked down the stairs.

Not long after he left, screams and horrifying chewing sounds came from the elevator. Blood overflowed from the gap of the elevator door, overflowed over the tiles, and flowed to the concrete stairs of the fire escape.

A pair of grim bone claws tore the elevator door apart, and the blood on the porcelain white bone joints climbed like twisted tree roots, as if a monster was about to run out of it.

"Thump, thump..."

The footsteps continued, and Su Hong quickly went down from the 18th floor to the 10th floor.

But at this time, a familiar call came from behind him.

"Su Hong, where are you going--"

Hearing this creepy voice, he got goose bumps all over his body.

Looking up, wet and sticky tentacles quickly jumped down the stair railing, faintly flashing dark red light.

Xue Jing's head was shaking on it, throwing filth and blood onto his chest, emitting bursts of stench.

"Damn it."

It was obvious that the man had never encountered such a situation before.

He didn't care about the strange head behind him, and ran downstairs with all his heart.

Tenth floor...eighth floor...third floor...first floor!

He didn't dare to look back, and he didn't hear the woman's call again. He pushed open the two heavy fire doors and ran out quickly.

But the more he walked, the heavier his heart felt.

He didn't see anyone on the first floor.

The ground was full of scattered documents and files, trampled to pieces by panicked footprints.

This Jinshui Building is located in the busiest Chengnan District of Sheng City. On weekdays, you can't even squeeze into the elevator after work. Why is it that there is no one in sight when the end of the world comes?

He subconsciously looked outside the lobby of the business building.

I saw that the spacious glass doors were broken all over the ground, and men and women in professional suits were hung in rows on the square, their feet off the ground, swaying in the wind like sunny dolls.

Behind them, a four-meter-tall strange bird-beak masked man with bandages wrapped around half of his body, wearing a tattered black robe, carrying a bloody sickle on his shoulder, looking up into the distance.

Looking in the direction of his gaze, a square building with a black body and covered with thorns stood abruptly, and the blood mist that gradually spread covered the sky. Its grandeur was terrifying.

You must not go out!

Su Hong's heart was pounding.

Abyss ahead, hell behind, is he really going to retreat?

Before he could figure it out, the wet blood dyed his shoulder red, like a bright red flower blooming on a white shirt.

"Let's be together forever, okay..."

Xue Jing's soft voice rang in his ears, and at some point, the tentacles had already climbed onto Su Hong's shoulders.

The woman looked at him affectionately, no longer speaking.

Then, Su Hong felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, the tentacles took root in his flesh, and the woman's head completely grew on his shoulder.

His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Simulation ends."

"Survival time: five minutes."

"Evaluation: It's already great, there's huge room for improvement."

"You can take out a reward from the simulation: bloody dagger, Xue Jing's head."

On the workstation chair, Su Hong blinked, the blood dissipated, the white light reoccupied his vision, and the bloody LOGO of [End Times Simulation Game] gradually faded from his retina.

"Ding." PP News popped up on the taskbar in the lower right corner of the computer.

"…The second total solar eclipse of the year will take place at noon on September 21…The total eclipse belt will cross large land areas in Huameng and the peninsula, and the longest observable time is expected to be less than five minutes…The observable areas are…"

He opened his phone, and the lock screen time showed - Wednesday, September 17, 2025, 4:50 p.m.

There are still four days before the second total solar eclipse.

He then looked out the window, the blue sky remained the same, the broken golden sunlight fell, slanting on the table of the office water dispenser, the years were quiet, as if everything just now was just a nightmare.

But Su Hong knew that in the next month, there would be a third and fourth total solar eclipse…until the end of the world where the sun was swallowed just now appeared in front of him again.

They have to face not only a dim and lightless world, but also monsters of unknown origin, as if they suddenly appeared from another world.

Before the end of the world comes, there is only one thing he has to do - prepare for the end of the world in advance with the help of simulation games, and then survive.

"Su Hong."

A familiar voice came from not far away. Xue Jing walked over in high heels and stopped in front of the desk.

The woman stood a little stiffly, "Are you free tonight? How about we go out for dinner together?"

A beautiful girl from a small family.

This was the first word that came to Su Hong's mind.

In his youth, the girl in front of him was like a shy flower waiting to bloom. It was really hard for a man with strong blood to refuse her.

But when he thought of the lingering strange figure in the simulation game, Su Hong quickly stood up, "Sorry, Xue Jing, I have something else to do."

"In fact, my resignation procedures are almost completed."

The end of the world is coming, and running away is the most important thing.

There is no need to risk your life for that little salary.

The woman's beautiful face showed a look of astonishment, "Why..."

Su Hong put his palm on her shoulder, "Some things, you will know later."

"But we are still friends, aren't we?"

Xue Jing was depressed, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her smile was a little forced.

…

It was past six in the evening, the sky was full of sunset glow, and the wine-red afterglow was spreading across the sky.

Su Hong held the cardboard box and stood in the bustling crowd to say goodbye to Xue Jing.

He glanced at the sunset glow in the sky and recorded this beautiful scene with his mobile phone.

A month later, the sun was swallowed by the hole and darkness fell. It would be difficult to see such a beautiful scene again.

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